How about a happy combination of dark blue shorts and bright red shirt to visit her favorite doctor this afternoon? After all, it's June, and July is next--Fio's birthday--but she isn't telling you her age!
Ah, the days past, like the ones when her family lived in Ohio and Mom would decorate the basement with crepe paper. Later, when we moved to Texas, and a little older, and didn't have a basement, Mom would put together a party in our dining room or back yard. And what did Fiorella do for her offspring? THE WORKS!
Hmmm....Your girl doesn't remember any magnificent "mother birthday parties" for her ........
Changing the subject, Fio really wonders if any of her romances are still available. Would love to know.
This is hilarious: Son just brought in sixteen letters from the mail box
O M G : I DIDN'T PUSH THE "PUBLISH BUTTON YESTERDAY EVENING!
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